Rotting as the Wheel turns
Watching as the fields burn
Flesh is falling down from heavens
Graces never known by man, but
Devils rip and tear at fire
Breathing smoke and 
Hanging rope a'
Round my ankle cause I 
Think its time to reconsider
Our positioning between 
Reconciliation and...yet another wet dream. 

Bet a dollar that you scream
When the seas all fill with cesium 
Call the Father to the scene but
We can't clean up the chemical, so
I'll continue bleeding out my eyes
Eyes can't see their own demise
Look through me as we decay
Together in lifeless harmony.